a collection of thoughts and emotions, carelessly twisted into words on the leaf of a notepad
.:taure.anwar.rodrigues:.

7.29.2008

the end of the continuum from the perception of space and flesh – an ode to an imperfect existence

once was a time that our selves were oneall of the stars held court for the highest nobilityupon our staff we held the power of the sunthen a child born unto the galaxy gave us the trinitywe looked down upon the millions of life belowand witnessed the despair and victory of human kindeven with our clairvoyance we still shared a common sorrowpulled down into a world of inferior thoughts from unconscious mindsin awe of a world of inhibition and licentious trialsthen ascended upon the Earth in heavenly formthe lustful juices of forbidden fruits drip from our smileour skin lay bare where concealment was once the normtime winds forward and finds your mind with himI share the secret touch with her and many morean inhibition of sexual deviance takes overcrisscrossing paths give the need for a body count scorehuman carnage piles up into mounds of undulating fleshand thenweare lostselves have been halved and self exists alonewe now survive on varied concepts of realityand our paths transverse the planes we once called home